A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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Fursat Mile To Dil Ko Ye Samjha Jao Kisi Din

Ek Mohabat Ke Rishte Ko Nibha Jao Kisi Din,

 

Jo Mil Jaye Kabhi Fursat To Pa

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Worthless Love

No stupid love song can describe how I feel

Sometimes the words other people say

Choices...

I see people laughing and joking all around,

but on my face there is no smile; instead, t

Getting everything else done.

Go into this week

with the attitude that

your peace,

your health of mind,

ruthe huye yaar ko manau

Socha tha k apne ruthe huye yar ko manau

Ja ke uske daman mein toot kar bikhar jaau

KITABON MAI

Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
AZADI KA ARTH

म नन्हें-मुन्ने हैं बच्चे,

आजादी क

A Kind-Hearted Angel Friend

Your kindness has been blessed to me

From the stars above.

Your words all fill my

teri yaad juda hoi

tu juda hoyo par teri yaad juda naa hoi

saath tere mujhe rehna hai 

tu is mo

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